My wife is my mother's best friend

Song Meiyue has basically confirmed that her dead ghost husband is crazily earning huge profits in the middle, and even as a middleman, he is taking kickbacks on both sides. It would be less than a million, plus I gave him a wave of pocket money, the dead ghost really got a mouth full of oil by taking advantage of his son's naming rights.

Staring straight at this daring and stinky husband, with a hint of irritation on his brows, he asked calmly, "How much kickback did you get from your dad?"

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"Why are you still talking about kickbacks?"

"Can't we talk about other things? For example... For example" Jiang Qi hugged the pregnant little fairy in his arms, and sneaked in with his pig's trotters. There was a trace of bad waves in that cheap expression, Leaning close to her ear, he said softly, "My wife, I'm a little hungry, can I have something to eat?"

Song Meiyue's graceful figure trembled slightly, a faint blush glowed on her cold and pretty face, there was an undisguised emotion between her brows, she bit her lips tightly, her eyes stared at the woman who was close at hand in a daze. The stinky man, looking at his slutty appearance, the previous resentment dissipated in an instant, replaced by a throbbing.

"little villain"

"You were still holding on to the wall in the morning. Now you're alive again?" Song Meiyue raised her arm, gently raised Jiang Qi's chin with her index finger, looked at him affectionately, and asked in a whisper.

"No. I just want to be. Not fighting in the nest."

Seeing the coquettish appearance of Aunt Qiao in his arms, Jiang Qi suddenly panicked, the painful memories of yesterday were still vivid in his memory, his waists on both sides were sore, sore and swollen, and he couldn't blow the horn to fight back.

"Humph!"

"If you don't have that strength, don't flirt with me." Song Meiyue pinched his face, and said angrily, "If you don't have trouble with you, hurry up and tell the truth. How much kickback did you get from the big grudge dad?"

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"Not tens of thousands."

Jiang Qi didn't dare to tell the truth, for fear that his head would be wrung off by her.

Looking at the dead ghost in front of her, Song Meiyue didn't push him any more. As for how much kickback she got from her father, it was probably several million. He was exploited, and thinking about it, he was indeed a bit harsh. Her husband didn't have much money when he was away from home. Not only was he embarrassing, but his wife was even more embarrassing.

Now everyone knows that the little villain is the son-in-law of the Feihong Group, and represents the face of the Feihong Group. If others find out that he only has a few thousand dollars, they will be laughed out of the mouth by others.

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Others will misunderstand me and think that I am a woman with a strong desire to control. Although this is indeed true, try not to be known.

"Wife?"

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Jiang Qi looked at the silent Aunt Qiao and asked cautiously.

"How do you want to squeeze it?"

From the corner of Song Meiyue's eyes, she glanced at the dead ghost who looked like a goose, and said lightly: "The kickback you got from your father, don't spend it everywhere and save a little, you are also a family and a person now Now, there are two more sons to raise."

"I'm not that kind of person."

Jiang Qi smiled innocently, in fact, he understood what Aunt Qiao was thinking, and he had never really complained to her, at most he was only verbal.

"Who knows."

"I have a relative in my family who looks honest, but he has two young wives outside." When Song Meiyue said this, she glanced at the smiling little husband and said calmly: "Maybe you are this kind of person. You say you love me, but you don’t have any ability to resist the vixen, and when they tickle your fingers at you, you just run over.”

"See what you said."

"The vixens out there are not as strong as my pretty aunt. Although she is over 30 years old, your little husband likes mature women with such a figure, such a face, such a chest, such long legs, such a buttocks... tsk Tut tut."

Listening to the words that came out of his dog's mouth, Song Meiyue was angry, ashamed and helpless.

"devil."

"Go away, don't hug me, it's so hot!" After Song Meiyue struggled to get out of someone's embrace, she blushed and glared at him, then twisted her big buttocks that were dedicated to giving birth to twin sons, and hurried upstairs, leaving Jiang Qi was still sitting on the sofa.

Seeing Auntie Qiao's leaving back, especially her sexy buttocks, she smiled slightly and followed behind.

the next morning,
Jiang Qi was cooking breakfast in the kitchen. Last night he escaped by chance and was not tortured by the tigress. After all, there were three elders at home, and Auntie Qiao didn't dare to mess around. Woke up the three elders from their sleep.

at this time,

Song Guoping walked into the kitchen with a haggard face, and when he saw his son-in-law, he said bitterly: "No, no, no, my head still hurts, Xiao Qi, where did you buy the Moutai?"

"Gu Fei's husband gave it to me." Jiang Qi replied.

"Could it be fake wine?"

Song Guoping supported his forehead, and said in a sluggish way: "Why do you wake up so suddenly? It's as if you're drunk."

"Maybe I drank too much."

"I usually have a drink, nothing to do at all." Jiang Qi replied.

"Maybe"

Song Guoping sighed, stared blankly at his virtuous son-in-law, and asked cautiously: "Last night. Did you talk to Yueyue about the naming rights issue?"

"Chatted."

"She said think about it."

"I think. It's time to show sincerity." Jiang Qi said seriously while frying eggs.

"Sincere?"

"What sincerity?"

Song Guoping, who is a veteran of Jianghu, felt a crisis in an instant. He frowned and asked suspiciously: "Why do I feel that I have fallen into a trap? Are you two playing a long game to catch a big one?" Fish? I feel more and more wrong, there are too many items, right? Why are there paid content everywhere?"

"How can you achieve ultimate success without going through hardships?"

Jiang Qi turned his head, looked at the father-in-law solemnly, and said earnestly: "Is this the truth, Dad?"

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"The words are correct, and the reasoning is the same, but when you say it out of your mouth, it's... very wrong."

Song Guoping pursed his lips, thought for a while, sighed silently, and said bitterly: "Forget it. It's still spending your money anyway, so let's be sincere, and show a lot of sincerity when the time comes."

"dad!"

"You realized earlier that you already had the naming rights for your two children. I'll take care of the rest. You and your daughter can communicate with each other, but don't forget to give me the reward." Jiang Qi reminded road.

Song Guoping rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "I won't miss you."

In the following time,

Weng and his son-in-law talked about many topics, most of which were related to children.

"When do you plan to go to the capital?" Song Guoping asked.

"According to your daughter's arrangement, she has a lot of things on hand recently, and she will go there after she finishes." Jiang Qi replied.

"Ah."

"Go there early. Make the old people happy."

words fell,

Song Guoping went on to say: "By the way, you and Yueyue are going to settle a matter. Yueyue's uncle has a son who is as virtuous as his father. He is messing around outside all day. Recently, he has made the house a mess. Your aunt's His temper is very sticky, there is absolutely no way to deal with him, as for Yueyue's uncle, he is a complete bastard."

Speaking of which,
Song Guoping's face darkened a little, and he said seriously: "When the time comes, don't give your mother face, give me a hard education."

Hearing the old man's words, Jiang Qi couldn't help but think of a young guy, and he didn't know what to say. He looked like a dog, but he turned out to be a street guy who was idle all day long, not doing business, relying on his family The power of evil and evil.

But there are also weaknesses. The young man is very afraid of his cousin. Seeing Song Meiyue is like seeing the King of Hades. He is too scared to speak.

"I see."

"It's just a few days. Yueyue and I will go to the capital, and take care of my cousin's affairs by the way." Jiang Qi hesitated for a while, and asked cautiously: "By the way, what happened?"

Song Guoping sighed, and said angrily: "The brat made the girl's belly bigger. The key is that the other party is not an idler, and the family is also powerful. Now that the brat has fallen out with the family, it's not okay. I know where to hide, and I can't find anyone, but you and Yueyue will definitely find him, he is very afraid of your wife."

Jiang Qi responded casually, and said softly: "I see. I will deal with this matter. Yueyue has a big belly now, and it is inconvenient to run around. In case her cousin gets mad again, It’s too late to regret.”

"Too."

Song Guoping nodded his head and said hastily, "Then you go and solve it."

"what happened?"

"I see you look worried."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Song Meiyue found her husband's melancholy expression and asked curiously.

"It's nothing."

"When are we going to the capital?" Jiang Qi pursed his lips, and continued: "This morning, my father mentioned our grandparents and grandparents to me, looking forward to our return every day, hoping that we can leave soon. "

"Oh"

"Let's leave the day after tomorrow."

Song Meiyue said nonchalantly: "Go and buy two air tickets in the afternoon, and we will leave the day after tomorrow afternoon."

"it is good."

"I"

Before Jiang Qi could finish speaking, the mobile phone on the center console rang, and the caller was his brother-in-law Zhao Yu who was far away in the UK.

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"Your brother-in-law's phone number."

"Will you accept it?" Jiang Qi asked.

"Take it."

"Turn on the speakerphone!" Song Meiyue reminded.

Jiang Qi silently pressed the hands-free button, and before he could speak, Zhao Yu on the other end of the phone couldn't wait to shout.

"Brother-in-law!"

"help!"

PS: ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket

(first issued and then changed)